Confusion Death Poems

Pandemic of flesh
Pandemic of internet
Cleanse and seek redress....

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Panther calling Kestrel-- over
No response
Panther calling Kestrel-- over
No response
Panther calling Kestrel, time is critical--over
No response
Kestrel calling Panther, break in comms, big spinning top is taking...

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[Non-Fictional Preface: Fictional Old Folks Home/Apparition] "This is the story of two friends, both considered themselves start-up writers, whereas, one who was a bit more...

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slowly,
her knuckled cracked eons
into buckets
of whitewashed lies
and her sigh elongated 
into dainty icicles
that hung around
her neck
like a noose
which slowly sliced open
Pandora's box
of poetry and she,...

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delusions, illusions,
these random contusions,
idolic notions of
noiseless commotions,
keeps me in motion,
whirling with the gravity
I'm on my knees,
praying what you're saying
I still believe
and if its true
what i...

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M A I D in Canada
Assisted death debate U K
Sweden Switzerland initials  
( S S )  ?? Its in sitiu.'
Covid 19 
Each offers!!...

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Why are we fighting each other? We are here to unite, understand and learn. In the end, it won't matter who has what, it's here...

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In the midst of the night mist
A lone blackbird sat
Considering his options
Knowing he had choices
To bring death or silence
Or silent death
Unready to decide, he sat...

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I feel like I am losing you
Sorry to be blunt
This poem; not a cry for help or
Attention grabbing stunt

I know you are no possession
And even...

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Mind is full head is racing, why can’t I just stop the pacing… 3 simple words as in “I am done” not worrying about the...

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There is so much
left unsaid

Words will go on
forevermore

As I sit next
to her bed

With all the words
that needs to be said

I hear her feeble breath
laborious gasping...

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I'm not that person I was once atall 
But I know it's difficult to accept 
A liar, you promised no harm could befall 
Please tell...

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sand blistering hot
     throat parched I need water
             ...

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When time echoes the promise of a rambling soul, one who knows that the past never can be left, because it is there that solace...

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In the shallow
light of the moon,
the shadow dives
into the Hydrangeas
seeking a camouflage
of dark green
the howl of the
wolf pierces the
silence of the sleepy night
like the cry...

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